Bottle (from Jawbone)

Where has my bottle gone Where is the man I was And not this black eyed dog Who barks away at night Tiny fragments deep and real Unforgiven but always true Are the only truths I now The ones I hang on to Farewell my old true love Goodbye this town I can no longer live this life Not knowing up from down Tiny pieces in a grass Unforgiving but always true Are the only truths I know The few I hang on too...